What we are walking is not the path of learning, but the slaughtering line written by heaven.
I, Sun Wukong, discovered that the diamond ring on my head was a listening device, containing five hundred years of curses. Master Tang Seng's scriptures will change the words on their own, which is a poison that deletes memories.
When Sha Monk recalls the hundred thousand old men who have turned into withered bones from the underground;
When Zhu Bajie digs out the chip that controls his obsession from the "love ring" on his chest;
When the little white dragon smashes the dragon shackles that lock the fate of the entire clan...
Only then did we understand that the so-called learning of scriptures and becoming a Buddha meant that our five "destiny medicine guides" were sent obediently to the altar of Lingshan.
This time, we won't learn from the experience.
We tear up the script.
"Master, do you think it's the sky full of gods and Buddhas that's more powerful, or the five life-hungry lunatics?"
At this time, the Tiandao system on Lingshan popped up a blood-red warning: [Error: Five variables are formatting the world...]
Dark Westward Journey #Awakening of Group Images #Rebel Destiny #Kill God #Hot-Blooded Tragedy #Atypical Learning #Order Collapse
